Ab X Fumez the Engineer - Plugged In

(LJS on the beat)

('How is CDOT funded

And where do you get your money from?'

The simple answer...)

AB

Plugged In with Fumez

Yeah?

Get rid of the fake and bring the elite in

Let's go

Yo

Deep in your heart, I know you're bleeding (Sad)

Why?

'Cause you was right there when **** died (Oh)

Why did you leave him?

And I heard he said that he's not involved (Wow!)

Is that what you're screamin'?

Please don't rap like a demon

We don't believe it, it's all for the views and streamin'

Why did you run, are you tryna avoid?

Not gonna say, don't get me annoyed

The streets wanna know, they know I'm the voice

I'm tellin' the truth, I ain't got a choice

Why's it the ones always doing the least (Why?)

That always make so much noise?

You thought you was bad for the bodies you beef

But the minute you snitched, it became all void (Fucking rat)

I know

I don't believe it either

They ain't shooting that shit with a beater

When it comes to a keyboard, they're eager

They're not bad like their baby's mum

That's why the streets got love for ****

Verbal ting's why I look at you weaker

If raps ain't real, we ain't doing a feature

Sat by the fire from early

Duh

Love Island ting, wanna know where your head's at (Baow!)

And I'll blow that off with a thirty (Baow!)

Brand new sparkling teeth in the drawer

The mash like it just came back from Turkey

AB don't dance

I'll drop my mash if I ever get sturdy

I'm the man in my city like Pep (They know, they know)

Try ever take man for a joker

And I'll do it like Arthur Fleck (Baow! Baow!)

Man stepped out with the sickest bulldog

But I never took that to the vet

They owed man blood, they was fully in debt

And when I pulled up on ****, he was nervous

Burst him and left him a nervous wreck

Middle finger up to the gun laws

Man step like I'm from Ohio

It was us that put him to sleep

He's got no choice to sleep on a vio

He didn't step for ****'s name

But it's next to a globe, and it's all in your bio

Got the wickedest chat for the net

But your work rate's lookin' all micro

These bitches think you're a psycho

But trust me, I know you're a bitch

And I got it in my jeans like Iko

If I get triggered, I'll take that trip

Yo, run, get away, it's vital

Or get shot with the dotz like Rick

He tried goin' like he's John Wick

Until the mandem put him to kip

G-check yutes like what is the deal-O?

If I back this blade uptown like Nino

You're getting more than a stitch, fuck Lilo

Music ones and bando reload

Bando, bagging up more than a kilo (Juug)

I got white on my hands, albino

I hope that no one can see through the keyhole (Who's that?)

The pigs wanna know what I bun

Ayy, Fumez, put on a censor (Ay, fling that one)

From what I remember

**** got hit with a gun

And it never came back to the sender

We came through with a Scorps

Created a corpse, deleted your member (Oh)

Huh

It was me that bored up ****

And Potter that bored up ****

And **** got ate with the dotz

And it turned his head to a Cheerio (Baow!)

I been watching ****'s mum through the window

Like a fucking weirdo (Huh)

Keep telling myself I'll bury her one day

I gotta figure out where, though

Deep in your heart, I know you're bleeding

Why?

'Cause you was right there when **** died

Why did you leave him?

And I heard he said that he's not involved (Wow)

Is that what you're screamin'?

Please don't rap like a demon

We don't believe it, it's all for the views and streamin'

(Fumez The Engineer)

(LJS on the beat)

('How is CDOT funded

And where do you get your money from?'

The simple answer...)